Reisa L. Gerber Lyrics
"Selfexpression by the Sea"

In the middle of the greenback
Shoulder,
She pulled over to the right
One chance in a million
To be your l.u.v. tonight
"Scrack my flint"
And streak my hair,
Trying to beat the blues
"Eat to the Beat" and "Hold it"
Either way you lose.
Sends her a picture of Garibaldi
Put it up there on the wall
Too much talking, baby,
Will make us end it all
And if you do remember,
Cinderella and her broom
Longwinded lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah
How would you like it
If that had been you?
Clever side of wasteland
Talkin' downs to me,
Or just pickin' up the rights to
Self expression in the sea?